"Riji, tell me the story of Princess Wei Jiang."
The hibiscus flower villain was stunned for a moment, then nodded blankly.
She recounted what she saw and heard to Fu Zhu one by one, "Princess Wei Jiang is the eldest daughter of the king and queen. When she was born, the sky was filled with clouds and hibiscus flowers. When the princess was sixteen, she was already She is the most beautiful girl in Rajagaha, and everyone praises her as the most beautiful hibiscus flower in Rajagaha."
Fu Zhu had heard this title many times, but she still listened carefully and did not interrupt Hiji's words.
A look of reminiscence appeared on Riji's face, and he spoke a little confusedly, "There is a very tall Kaling Pagoda in Rajagaha, standing in the green forest. Looking from a distance, you can only see the top of the tower."
Riji Nanran said: "I first grew up beside the bluestone outside the Galing Pagoda. When Princess Wei Jiang went to the Galing Pagoda, she broke me off and took me with her every day."
She is not the most colorful hibiscus flower on the branch, because it is blocked by the flowers and leaves and cannot absorb much sunlight. Other hibiscus flowers are already in full bloom, but she is only half-bloomed.
On the edge of the bluestone, she was not smart yet, and she didn't know that there was a girl who was more beautiful than Fusang. She gently folded her down, held her in her hands, and hummed a soft song all the way up to the Galing Pagoda.
There is a young Buddhist cultivator in the Galing Pagoda who is the same age as Princess Wei Jiang. He is responsible for guarding the Galing Pagoda and cannot leave it for the rest of his life.
"Princess Wei Jiang wanted to place me in front of the Buddha, but a young Buddhist cultivator in the pagoda stopped me. He said, 'The hibiscus flowers are too bright and not suitable for worshiping in front of the Buddha.'"
The strange thing is that she clearly had no intelligence at that time, but she heard the Buddhist monk's voice, which was smooth and pure, like a green lotus.
The young and ignorant Princess Wei Jiang took back the hibiscus flowers in embarrassment, then looked at her gorgeous red dress, squatted outside the tower, and softly comforted the hibiscus flowers.
Later, every time Princess Wei Jiang went to Galing Pagoda, she would put on a dress as pure as a green lotus. She would insert hibiscus flowers in the cracks of the bluestone, go to the pagoda alone to worship the Buddha, and take her hibiscus flowers with her when she left. flower.
"That Buddhist cultivator later had a close relationship with Princess Wei Jiang, right?"
Hiji nodded.
She said with some sadness: "Princess Wei Jiang fell in love with Lord Shu Xuantan."
"But Master Xuantan is not an ordinary Buddhist cultivator. He cannot leave the Galing Pagoda. His mission is to protect the Wangshe Ancient Pearl."
When Fuzhu heard this, he suddenly interrupted Riji, "You mean the Wangshe Ancient Pearl was originally on the Galing Pagoda? Then why did everyone go to the palace to look for the Wangshe Ancient Pearl?"
Riji raised her head and tried hard to hold back the tears that were almost unbearable, "Because... because of Princess Wei Jiang, she took away the Wang She Ancient Pearl!"
"Princess Wei Jiang wanted Master Shu Xuantan to marry her, so she took away the Wangshe Ancient Pearl, and Master Shu Xuantan had to leave Galing Pagoda..."
This makes everything make sense, except that Wei Jiang is now a ghost, and the Wangshe Ancient Pearl is a Buddhist treasure, so she should not be able to get close to him.
Then the possibility of the Wangshe Ancient Pearl being hidden in the palace is extremely high. No wonder everyone flocked to the palace.
Fu Zhu asked softly: "What is the use of this Wangshe Ancient Pearl?"
The movements of the twitching stopped at the end of the day. Thinking of the bad memories, her mind was filled with scarlet. She tried hard to get rid of these images, and finally remembered the role of the Wangshe Ancient Pearl. "Master Shu Xuantan said, Wangshe Ancient Pearl Zhu suppresses the ghost king under the Galing Pagoda."
She patted her head, and there seemed to be a sword cultivator in her memory. He had a very high level of cultivation. He killed the Ghost King with one sword, but Princess Wei Jiang could not survive.
The clouds that day were as beautiful as hibiscus flowers and as dazzling as blood.
Riji remembered what the sword cultivator said and added: "The Wangshe Ancient Pearl seems to have the effect of nourishing the soul."
The sword cultivator obviously came for the Wangshe Ancient Pearl, but in the end he did not take it away.
Something else seemed to have happened in the middle, but a large amount of blood was poured on her body, and her five senses were weakened, and she was unable to see clearly what happened next.
When she woke up, Rajagaha had become a deserted and lonely city.
The ghost king was obviously beheaded by the sword cultivator, but Wangshe City was still reduced to a ghost city, and a new ghost king was born.
It was Princess Wei Jiang that Riji had never thought of.
"So how Wei Jiang became the Ghost King is still a mystery, right?" Fu Zhu rubbed his brows and sighed helplessly.
How could she, a little golden elixir, be able to defeat the Ghost King in his divine transformation stage?
And she also has to protect Wu Sheng and Hiji.
"It would be great if we could find the Wangshe Ancient Pearl." In this way, she might still have a chance to get rid of the ghost king Wei Jiang.
Riji whispered: "Do you still want to go to the palace, Fu Zhu? But Princess Wei Jiang is in danger now..."
She frowned in confusion. If Fu Zhu wanted to fight Princess Wei Jiang, she would not be able to win. But if she did not go to the palace, Princess Wei Jiang would kill more people.
If the kind-hearted Princess Wei Jiang knew about it, she would also be sad.
She destroyed her own royal city with her own hands.
Fu Zhu was very determined, she said: "Wei Jiang is still afraid of the sun and cannot leave the palace due to the barrier, but when her cultivation goes further, the entire Wangha City will become a ghost town again."
"What's more, my sword energy hit the barrier yesterday, and now the barrier is unstable. When Wei Jiang comes out, she won't let us go."
So the best result is for her to go to the palace, find the Wang She Ancient Pearl, and kill Wei Jiang!
Fu Zhu tapped Riji's forehead with a finger and comforted her: "Don't worry, we are looking for Wang She Gu Zhu this time and we will not conflict with her head-on."
The worst she could do was meet Wei Jiang again, so she could wait until dawn.
"It would be great if there were talismans drawn by monks in the transformation stage. If Wei Jiang is trapped until dawn, and her cultivation weakens, I can also cut off the ghostly aura from her body with one sword." Fu Zhu said with a sigh.
After saying that, Fu Zhu suddenly saw a lot of talismans dangling in front of her. She rubbed her eyes, but Wu Sheng had woken up at some point and held a bunch of talismans in his hand.
"Where did you get so many talismans?" Fu Zhu took the talisman paper and turned it over casually, his eyes moistened inexplicably.
It's Senior Sister Tianyue's handwriting, and these are the talismans she drew for Wu Sheng.
The Great Perfection of the Divine Transformation Realm.
They are all spiritual talismans of the Great Perfection of the Divine Transformation Realm.
Fu Zhu suddenly smiled. She spread out these talismans one by one and looked at them again and again. It seemed that she could imagine what she looked like when she drew these talisman papers. Fu Zhu finally found a note among the pile of talisman papers. .
It was written to her by her senior sister.
Fu Zhu laid out the note carefully and read each word slowly, crying and laughing at times.
She caught a glimpse of Wu Sheng and Hiji looking at her strangely. She raised her hand to wipe her wet eyes. A chestnut hit Wu Sheng on the head, and he subconsciously took a few steps back.
There was a letter from her senior sister, but she didn't give it to her. She really didn't deserve a beating.
Fu Zhu waved to Wu Sheng again, and he took two hesitant steps forward. Fu Zhu grabbed the bodhi seed hanging around his neck, and his spiritual power easily penetrated into the mustard seed space.
Tianyue would set up restrictions on the mustard space for Wu Sheng, but would not stop her favorite little junior sister, so when the spiritual power of the talisman beads penetrated, there was no obstruction, and even Wu Sheng did not expect it.
A flash of inspiration emerged, and she had a pile of letter paper in her hand.
Starting to rush again (╥ω╥`)
